Zhang Ludou was created at great expense by a family of exorcists as a human-shaped soul vessel capable of receiving a spirit.
But when the spirit was summoned into the vessel eighteen years ago, something apparently went wrong!
This body can only hold that esteemed “soul,” not some nobody like her!
“You’re the nobody! Your whole family’s a bunch of nobodies!” The angrier Zhang Ludou got, the more she thought about it. She kicked the old ancestor beside her.
“By my count, you’re a few hundred years old, you old fossil! Living to that age is just asking for trouble!”
“But... I look very young.”
“Your body’s as brittle as a twig...”
Li Yinkong raised his spear.
Zhang Ludou immediately gave in. “Age has refined you into a mature, handsome man! You’re dazzlingly beautiful! Ancestor, put down the spear. Let’s talk this out!”
Three hundred years ago, Zhang Ludou’s previous life and Li Yinkong clashed so fiercely that they turned each other’s lives upside down. On the eve of their imminent battle, their dear friend betrayed them, and the two once-brilliant prodigies died with bitter regrets.
Three hundred years later, everything has changed. Li Yinkong is no longer the man he once was. That young man has become a three-hundred-year-old “ancestor,” while his sworn enemy has become an eighteen-year-old girl.
